Spoken: You know folks, I was talking with my honey the other day, my Pablo Honey, I said to her, I said, "Pablo Honey", I said, I said, "You go to my head...my Radiohead." OK Computer!
Sung: When you were here before I couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather In a beautiful world. I wish I was special. You're so frickin' special.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the heck am I doing here? I don't belong here. No, no, no, no!
Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so very special I'll have that special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the heck am I doing here? I don't belong here.
I'm a creep, I'm a nutjob What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here... I don't belong here.
Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, not drinking too much, a pig in a cage on antibiotics!